We tried to rush out
Tried to get past the crowd
But my mom made a shout
And said we're allowed
To follow this man
Back here, over there
And so we began
To follow, but where?
Soon we discovered
That we were back stage!
There we just hovered
For what seemed like an age
Then one walked in
And we squealed with glee
'Is it really him?'
And it was, we could see
We jumped out of our seat
And ran to the band member
Finally we meet
Who we've dreamt of since September
The band of our dreams
Kill Hannah, their name
Each member greater than he seems
They're destined for fame
And so our night went
Meeting the band
Leaving was a great torment
But we had more fun than we planned